She also rode on its flying car, and stepped on it neatly. She was so excited that she flew out holding White Fang's body without looking back.

From the temple to the stone forest, there is still a long road and slopes to go through. At this time, White Fang's role greatly saves her efficiency.

Chu Ji originally wanted to get up and carry her down, but the job of being ridden by his lover let Bai Fang take the lead, so his idea was lost. Those gentle and beautiful eyebrows stared at the sky, and the bottom of his eyes gradually gathered violence.

He has endured it for a long time!

Seeing that Lin Qiao was addicted to riding a speeding car, Chu Ji's sour bubbles were all burst one by one.

趁着林乔忙着摆弄自己心爱的小草莓没工夫理祂,初霁抓了白牙到神殿外面,狠狠揍了一顿。

After the beating, he still didn't forget the vicious threat: "She is mine, don't touch her."

Bai Yabaiyun's body was almost torn apart into cotton, and he immediately admitted his mistake crying and hugging his head.

He dared to snatch Lin Qiao away from his master several times, and Wu Tuantuan, who was wearing a human face mask, patted his chrysanthemum face in a humane way, which meant consolation, or that he was an idiot with no eyesight. .

Lin Qiao picked a small bowl full of bright red strawberries, stood on the stone bridge and gnawed two of them, the flesh in his mouth burst open, the unique sweet and sour taste stimulated the taste buds, and the saliva quickly secreted.

After living in the wandering city for so many years, it was the first time for her to eat real strawberries!

The taste is so delicious that it makes people want to cry.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her shoulders trembled because of the soreness.

February is mid-spring, and the end of the month is Spring Festival.

Just this batch of freshly ripe vegetables and fruits can make a qualified New Year's Eve dinner.

This is Lin Qiao's first year in a real sense.

With a sense of ritual, she pasted Spring Festival couplets and festive blessings on the entrance of the temple. Although compared with these giant buildings, they are as small as ants, but they are considered blessings.

Chuji also knows what the year means to her. Lin Qiao spent every year when she was a child holding a bowl on the ground, and every year as an adult, she curled up alone in that small box of rental room While eating bread inside, the bustle and joy outside had nothing to do with her, and her gloomy and withdrawn appearance made people feel distressed.

He wanted her to have a good year that truly belonged to her, in the kitchen with a few tentacles shaking pots and washing vegetables, doing a hot job.

Lin Qiao lit a few candles on the table, lit up the bright red voice-activated lantern that Bai Fang had been hiding in the "cloud", and cleaned up the inside and outside of the temple with the mist balls before sitting in the gazebo Take a sip of tea slowly.

Just outside Stone City, suddenly a small boat broke through the fog, staggered on the rocks and capsized.

Chu Ji saw it, put a spoonful of vinegar into the pot and shook the spoon, but did not care about it. The fog that floated back could clearly see that it was someone like Lin Qiao, who came to her side and tugged at her sleeve.

"what happened?"

They couldn't speak, so they transformed their bodies into the shape of a boat, and the fog beside them turned into a reef. When the boat hit the reef, they immediately transformed into three people, one of whom was hugged in a small ball.

Lin Qiao understood, and stood up, "You mean a family with a child accidentally broke in and fell into the water?"

The gang nodded.

Lin Qiao frowned, and said to Bai Fang on the stone tree, "Go and fish it up."

In the sea, the husband and wife kept lifting the child up, trying to step on the reef, but it was covered with slippery moss and mussels, and the feet were scratched and could not be stepped on.

As the physical strength was exhausted, the salty seawater kept invading in the mouth, and the crying of the child became weaker and weaker, both of them could not help but feel hopeless.

Until they saw the red clouds floating in the distance, the huge tadpole-shaped monsters were condescending, and their gear-shaped fangs were biting at the top of their heads.

they are more desperate
"what!!!"

The husband and wife were so frightened that their souls were gone. Holding the child and closing their eyes tightly, they felt their waists tighten. They were pulled out of the water in the air, and the strong wind blew on their faces for a few seconds before being thrown into Stone City. shore.

"Cough cough!"

Before they figured out what the situation was, the two heard the eerie howling voice say, "Lin Qiao told you to go in."

White Fang stepped aside, revealing a stone corridor inlaid with precious stones, inside which were a few foggy faces with grimace masks floating on it, watching them curiously.

The man hugged his wife tightly. Seeing such a horrible scene, he trembled and said, "Are we...going to hell?"

At this moment, both of them recalled all the sins they committed in the first half of their lives.

"But the child came anyway." The woman burst into tears after recovering.

The husband and wife were forced to walk a long way inside, and the sloping downward road seemed to have no end.

Lin Qiao unpacked a pack of salty melon seeds and knocked half a pack, only to see two drenched figures walking over. She swept the melon seed shells into the trash can, stood by the gazebo, and waved there.

The blood-red sky, towering stone trees, and flowers of unknown species planted on both sides of the long river, the husband and wife stood on the stone bridge, looking at the woman in the pavilion under the bridge, with despair on their faces.

"We must have reached the Naihe Bridge."

"We're really dead."

The two hugged the baby and cried bitterly for a while, waiting for Lin Qiao to be exhausted, and waved vigorously again, only to see them move down slowly.

Seeing that they were indeed holding a newborn baby in their arms, Lin Qiao sat down at the table, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of still warm water, and pushed it over, "Sit down and drink some water."

The husband and wife looked at each other, and suddenly tightened each other's hands, making their last parting words.

"Honey, even if I forget you now, we will meet again in the next life!"

"It's our child who suffers, she is still so young."

"Don't be sad, it's our fate."

The two confided in each other's hearts, and then each picked up a cup of tea, looking as if they were going to die resolutely, and felt bored.

Lin Qiao: "." What are they doing?

"That." She tried to explain, but was robbed by the woman and said first: "Can you give my child a drink, so that she can also put an end to her future and the past, and find a good family in the future."

The other party's expression was too tragic. Seeing that she had to kneel down for her when she disagreed, Lin Qiao pursed her lips again and again before forcing down the corners of her lips that were about to rise to the sky. She was almost amused.

"You are not dead, that is not Naiheqiao and I am not Meng Po."

The red sky, the bridge made of stone, the woman who asks people to drink tea as soon as she comes up, what is this if it is not hell?
The couple didn't quite believe it, Lin Qiao sighed, "I have clothes here, do you want to change first? The child is soaked too."

The child had just choked on a few sips of water, and his face turned pale. The parents also temporarily diverted their attention, and Lin Qiao took them to the temple.

The big monster on the throne inside moved its feet and opened hundreds of eyes at once.

The couple was just about to step into the hall when they almost fainted from fright.

Chu Ji didn't like strangers intruding into the territory that only belonged to him and Lin Qiao, so his eyes were very dark and frightening.

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